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18 hours ago, Alfresco said:
That frequency of peeing in the short time you were there indicates that it is a regular pee spot. I think I would definitely be heading back there in future (without the need for a jab) to monitor the position. I would also be inclined to wait until you see someone head to the corner and then walk out from your position so that you get a better view.
What time of day was this?
about 2pm
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1 hour ago, Paulp73 said:
Sounds like the perfect place to spend the afternoon!!
but for the pain in my arm after the jab
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Last week I was sent to a pharmacy in a part of town that I did not know to well for a flu jab, using my sat nav I drove to the area of the pharmacy and parked in the first place I found, walking to the pharmacy, I got there about 45 minutes to early, so I walked past and around the block to find somewhere to sit and wait, I came to a road that had been blocked with a big stone planter, so I sat on the left corner of it looking up the road to the street the pharmacy was in.
On my side of the road the pavement went from one end to the over, but on the right hand side it stopped to my 2 o’clock about 5 meters away from me were a building came out to the edge of the road making a corner.
After about 10 minutes a female walked down the left pavement crossing the road over to that corner, (I had seen her with the security guard from a supermarket as I walked to the pharmacy) she went into the corner and I could only see her from the knees down with her trousers down around them till a stream came running out onto the road, she stood up the came out still adjusting her trousers.
Five or ten minutes later another female walked down the right-hand pavement to that corner, I could not see her but another stream came out to the road way, she then left crossing in front of me.
Another ten minutes or so a man and a woman came walking down the left-hand side of the road, they were taking and looking around when she pointer to the corner, they both crossed over to it and she went out of my sight the man stood with his back to the corner looking at me, I was looking at my watch and out into the main road behind me but I did see the stream come out to the road.
So over about haft an hour three females had pee in that corner at about 2 in the afternoon in bright sun light with people walking up and down the road.
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1 hour ago, walanuk said:
This is quite common in some older small aircraft. Google “relief tube”
I’ve only had the pleasure of using one once and sadly never seen anyone else other than a male friend
My gf and I use to have that set-up in one of my old cars about 50 years ago
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About 10am Monday morning I just glanced out of my living room window to see a male and female sitting on the bottom step of the steps up to the house opposite, I did not think anything about that.
A little later I looked again just as a car parked on my side of the road and the mother and daughter who live there got out and went to go up the steps, they spoke to the pair and the mother went up and in but the daughter stayed and then female stood up and move to the edge of the pavement and laid down, after a few moments the daughter went up and in.
The female laid there for a minute or two the female stood up and sat back on the steps, she was moving about and them stood back up and went and sat on the curb and lit an cigarette, still moving around and looking about, she started to shuffle her bottom about, after a moment I saw the road getting wet, yes she was peeing, when she was done she stood up her slakes were all the way up as she had both hand inside them pulling her knickers back into place, she then went and sat back with the male, Later they both stood and came over the road and stood by my wall, just then a cab went down past and they waved to it, it came back up and they both got in.
I did not see any detail of her peeing only the wet on the road, and she was to fast in pulling her clothes back into place, it was just funny at that time of day in the bright sun shine.
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There was a street party at the top of my back lane to the right in a cul-de-sac. As the afternoon went on more and move men and kids came and peed at the top on the lane. A few females came down the lane a little and peed but as the walls are higher at the top of the lane they went out of my view as they squatted down.
Around 4pm a female with a kid came down the lane to a surface water drain about three doors up from me were the walls are replaced with driveway gates. She stopped with her back to me and then held the kids bum over the drain, (I think the kid did more the pee) when the kid was done she push something with a tissue down the drain and the kid ran back up the lane.
The female had a quick look down the lane then dropped her leggings and went into a high squat over the drain and started to pee, a small dribble then a big gushing one for about haft a minute till it dripped it a stop, she the pulled up her legging and walked up the lane, I did not see any underwear.
As the afternoon turned to evening, two females in what looked like satin dresses came walking down the lane. They stopped in front of a garage door that is set back from the lane, and after some pointing they moved three wheely bins across the door way to make a wall at the edge of the lane, then took turns peeing behind the bins so I did not see any thing.
After the sun started to go the social club opened there big roller shutters to the back lane and the party continued in there beer garden, some both males and females still used the bins to pee, but I got bored and so when to watch TV, Later when I went up to bed I looked out and could see a river of pee coming from behind those bins, the club was still open but the roller doors were now closed to the lane.
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The house across the back lane from my house as had there back garden divided into two. The part nearest to the lane is having a small house built on it by a man that is living on site in an old van.
On Saturday night at about 3am I hear the rear door of the van creak open, so I looked out my bedroom window. There was a female in a cream coloured satin night shirt with a slit up to her waist, and over it she had pink pullover, she also had on flip flops.
I thought she was going to walk past the van and over to the porter loo, but no she just stop by the side of the van nearest to the lane and flipped up the night dress I could not see any knickers and went into a high squat. I had a good clear side view as she started to pee, a stream slightly forward, I could see steam coming off the stream and the growing puddle, with a few bounces up and down she was done, letting the night-dress fall back into place as she stood back up and go back to the rear doors of the van after she open one of the doors a hand came out to pull her back up and inside, the wind must have blown at that point and she did not have any knickers on as I had a quick flash of her hair muff.
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A few weeks ago during the cold spell, I was awaken by a loud bang and the sound of gushing water, I got out of bed and went to the bathroom to find the toilet broken and water gushing out, I went out side in my PJ to the road and turned of my water supply, returning to the bathroom and putting towels to try and mop up some of the before returning to bed.
In the morning I phone a few plumber only to be told I would have to wait till the New Year. I got to work removing the broke toilet and tank, and blanking of the inlet pipe so that I could put the main back on. The water had come down through two ceilings.
I have been peeing in the bathroom sink and using dog poo bags which I have been taking to the dog poo bin in the park.
On the 22nd of December my ex girlfriend came to me house, her calls on me once or twice a year when she is in town, this time she had just dropped her husband of at the hospital for test and came round to wait before picking him up. We sat in the living room chatting and a mug of coffee, after about three hour of chatting it was time for her to go back to the hospital, she said she would use my loo before she went.
I lead she up to the bathroom explaining and showed her the problem, telling her I have been peeing in the sink and that if she want to she could pee into the bath.
I was just going out the bathroom door when she said she many need my help. I thought that all she had to do was to lift up her skirt and drop her knickers and hang her bum over the side of the bath. But no, she kicked of her shoes, removed her skirt and took off her tights and knickers, then using my shoulder stepped up onto the edge of the bath, then with one foot on either side of the bath went into a vary high squat, opened her lips and let ripe.
My mind was in a spine, here I was looking at a pissing pussy I had not seen for forty years, her pubes a little grey, her legs and bum still in good shape,( she was always into sport and still did waking in the country). When she stopped peeing I got some toilet paper and went to wipe her but she grabbed the paper and wiped herself and one of her legs I took the paper back and put it in the bathroom bin, she then used me to step back down. She said I see you still like that, I said yes and are you going to deal with that, she said no as she did not cheat on her husband but that I could deal with it my self, as I took my self in hand she start to dress, first her knickers the thighs, which she pulled up to she tits, (which still looked firm under her bra) then her shoes, and lastly her skirt. I was done and washed the bath out with shower head before we both washed our hands.
We returned to the living room were she put her coat on and we said our good byes I mumbled hope your husband is ok and she left.
After she left I went looking for a Polaroid photo I had take of her peeing by some trees on the moors, but I could not find it and still not found it. I find it funny that she would not let me touch her and she would not touch me but she let me watch she pee up close, because of her husband.-
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Saturday night I was laying on my bed but could not sleep due to the heat. When at about 2am I hear shouting in the back lane, being nosy I went to the window and look out. The shouting came closer and I heard a man tell someone to go away, then I saw a tall thin man come running down the lane. With that a female shouted to wait.
Soon a female in a light summer dress came into view, I think she had been drinking as she was staggering down the lane. As she got closer she lifted the hem of her dress up around her waist, she staggered down the lane to a telegraph pole opposite to my next-door neighbours house, she turned and when to it, this was the first full view of her bum, no sign of any knickers, she turn at an angle and leaned her bum on to it, she started to pee, I could only hear the pee hitting the concrete and see the stream runner across the lane, as she went to stand up she nearly fell forwards.
She continued to stagger on down the lane still with her dress up around her waist, I watched her ass as she went passed my house and on down the lane.
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We have had a few hot sunny days lately. On one of them I was walking up my back service lane from a friends house about ten down from mine, when I saw a black BMW car parked about three house above mine.
Where was a female in a blue bikini standing on the passages side with her hands on the roof of the car and her head down to the door window and ass in the air with legs apart.
My thoughts were:-1. Were as she come from.
2. She as big tits.
3. Her bikini bottoms are not covering her bum cheek.
At I got closer to my gate she looked down the lane at me and moved close into the car door with her head now above the car roof but legs still apart. I went into my house to get something.
When I came out a few minutes later, both she and the car were gone. But on the ground were she had been stood was two puddles. One small one were she was first stood, the over one a lot bigger and wider just were the side of the car had been.
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My girlfriend and I went for a day on a Devon beach. This beach is of shingle with big shelves down to and under the water, so that when you were in the sea you could be in 2ft of water and one step more your in 10ft of water.
We arrived at the beach in my car and parked as close to the beach as we could, we took our deckchairs and swimming things and walked along the beach to the bottom of the cliffs as to get out of the wind, we did not change into our swimming gear as it was to cold, so we just sat in our chairs in a little curved bay, talking about what to do for the rest of the day.
When my girlfriend said that she needed to pee, as there are no toilets at this beach and it was to cold to pee in the sea, I said to pee there as there was no one about, so she went between her deckchair and the cliff wall dropped her jeans and knickers and squatted to pee, her pee was so strong and hard that it was not only pooling on the shingle but bouncing up and splashing me, when she was done she drip dried and then redressed, I said that I had better go before we moved off, but I was a bit stiff, but as soon as I got it out the cold wind made it ok to pee, I did try to pee up the cliff face just to put on a little show for her.
And it was a little show in that cold wind, but thats is a British summer for you.
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The toilets for the bar were under the stairs and had a sign for both men and women on the door, I went in to pee and as you entered there was a urinal up a big step, ( I think the step was to cover the waste pipe from the toilet) then to the left of the urinal was the toilet cubicle, the top of which was about waist high to me at the urinal and chest high to anyone in the cubicle.
The first time I peed I was there on my own, when I returned to my girlfriend in the bar I told her about the layout, Later when she needed a pee she got me to go with her so that no-one could stand at the urinal and look over the wall, as she was whipping another man came in and saw me watching her, I got a funny look from him as we left.
On another evening I went for a pee and as I was stood there on this step at the urinal a female came in and entered the cubicle and lifted her dress and dropped her knickers, I tried to look away but she started to talk to me so I looked her way, she was looking at me, and I started to get stiff, she saw this and giggled, as she stood up she turned to face me giving a great look at her neatly trimmed muff, I think she was deliberately taking her time to put her things right. After I returned to the bar and my girlfriend we saw the female at a table with more females and they were looking and giggling at us.
My girlfriend would not let me go to the toilet alone after that, but I was alright with that as she would pee also and I could watch that anyway.
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Amsterdam cont. (The Hotel)
The hotel that we stayed in in Amsterdam was on the corner of a street of shops, the ground floor was a bar, above that was the restaurant, with the rooms along to the right above all the shops, on the left-hand side of the corridor it was all bedrooms, and on the right between bedrooms were single occupies toilets and also all the fire escapes. We had a room on the left, as you entered our room there was a wall about a metre long then the bedroom, beside the bed behind this wall partly hidden by a glass partition was only a wash-hand basin and a bidet, the bidet was in line with the gap in this partition.
On the first night I had to get up to pee so I just peed into the washbasin. In the morning as I was shaving my girlfriend keep-ed going to the room door and looking out to see if there was a queue for the toilets, as the time pasted she was getting desperate to pee, so I said you could pee in the bidet or wait for a toilet or wet your self. With that she dropped and stepped out of her pj bottoms and squatted over the bidet and peed and peed, I was watching her as the look on her face changed, when she was done I had other plans, and we were nearly late for breakfast.
She continued to use the bidet to pee and I the washbasin, for the rest of our stay.
Some years later I was on a trip to Canada with a female friend ( my girlfriend had broken it off with me). And we shared a room, this room was big, as you entered there was the door to the bathroom, then two double beds (we had one each) and a sitting area with a tv then a dinning area then big windows with a sitting area outside.
On the second night as my friend was in the bathroom changing her cloths the light went out so she was in the dark, I phoned the desk and someone fixed the lights while we were at dinner, but my friend would not close the bathroom door after that so if I sat up in my bed at the right angle I could see her in a big mirror on the wall opposite the bathroom door, I could see her getting in and out of her pj's and also the shower, but could not see the toilet, but I could hear her peeing, in the mornings it was like a water fall, this did at times mean that I had to stay in bed for sometime before I could get to the bathroom to dress.
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On our coach there was a young couple who sat at the back by the emergency exit which they used as there own door on and off the coach, she wore light summer dresses above the knees and was always straddling him, facing him at one stop as he sat on a bolled with her on him and she was bouncing up and down. I thought that she did not have any knickers on, ( was to find out that I was right). As they climbed up into the coach using this door and the haft-round foot holes in the side of the coach, she always went first and him second I got a look at a lot of her legs.
On the return journey the driver stopped in a lay-by on the motorway, to the front right of the coach across a small field was a old grey looking shed with two door ways ans WC in big white letter on it. Most of the women and my girlfriend got off the coach and went over to it. My girlfriend told me that there was no doors and just inside the door ways all there was was a hole in the ground, so she and some of the women just went around the back and squatted and peed.
At the back of the coach as I was getting off I saw the man open the door and the female climb over him and down and out. I walked along the side of the coach and around the back, just in-time to see the female climbing back up and in over the man, this is when I was proved right about no knickers for as she was at the top a gust of wind came and up went her dress giving me a good look at her bear bum. She got in and the door was closed, but on the ground by the wheel of the coach was a wet patch and a paper tissue, sh so she had got out to pee.
We drove on and stopped at the same services we stopped at on the way out, I went to the gents and this time as I peed the female attenuate came into the gents cleaning, but then she started to clean the mirror above the urinals, first to one side of me and then the other side and cleaned the bit of mirror in front of me while I was still peeing, I did not put any money in her dish on the desk as I though she had had her tip already.
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On the way to Amsterdam our coach stopped at a motorway services somewhere in France. After a bite to eat both me and my girlfriend went to the toilets, these were down a spiral staircase, past the little desk for the attenuate to collect the money, the first door was the ladies and my girlfriend went in the second door which was open was the gents, the toilet cubicles were down the right side of the room with the urinals down the left side, and wash hand basins to the left of the door.
The urinals had a mirror at about chest height running the full length of the room, I went to about the middle urinal and got it out and started to pee when a females voice said hello, I looked up into the mirror to see a female sat on the toilet in the cubicle behind me with the door wide open, she had her knickers around her legs and her dress up around her waist. ( I could not see anything between her legs for the shadow of her dress) she then said, you English and I said yes, as she spoke she stood up giving me a full view of her hair pussy, she whipped with a piece of toilet paper and to my greater surprise turned around to drop it into the toilet and to flush it, and so giving me a full look at her nice round bum, she turned back and slowly pulled up her knickers and then she walked out with her dress still up pulling it down as her walked out the main toilet door so I was still watching her bum as she left, she said bye.
By now I was having trouble peeing up hill and also putting it away after.
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Today (Sunday) as I was walking to church I did not see the paper girl, but when I got to the park I saw that the city had finished cutting the bushes to about knee high (around 18 inch's tall) and pulled up about every 2nd and 3rd bush.
So when I see the paper girl again I will ask her if she as found a new place to pee or is she using an adult nappy.
FYI. when I got to the church some female had left a puddle and tissue in the alcove of the side doorway, I wonder if it was the paper girl????
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Yesterday (Sunday) as I was walking to church I again bumped into the paper girl just as she was potting her paper trolley behind one of the old gate pillars at the entrance to the park. I said good morning and she replied you just caught me about to go for a wee.
To my surprise she walked with me towards the children's play equipment and the bushes beyond. As we walked she tolled me how her boyfriend drops her and half of the papers at the start of her round and that at about halfway he meets her with the other half and a hot drink, in the cold weather, and so when she gets to the park she needs a wee.
She said she used to go into the old disused ladies loo and squat on the ground until the city knocked them down, so she then did the same in the old gents cast iron urinal, again until the city welded a plate of steel over the doorway, after that she as been looking for a safe place to squat and have her wee, (that is how I had caught her in that garden that time).
She said she has now been using the bushes by the play equipment but as it was now getting lighter mornings she was not so hidden. As we got past the play equipment she was surprised to see that the city had now started to cut the bushes down, but there was sill a big one with an alcove in it for her to hid today, as I walked on she stood on the path, as I left the park I looked back and could not see her so she must have been in the bushes peeing. I went on my way to church.
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Unless the walls of the Ladies loo extend actually into the water of the canal, I suspect that it would only screen the user from view and that when someone uses it that her pee stream falling into the canal would be visible.
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A few years ago on a trip to Amsterdam with a coach, we were being lead around the red light area as a group, when my girlfriend said ' a man just stopped his car, jumped out and pissed into the canal, shook the drips of and got back into his car and drove off, two other females in the group also saw him.
Later in the week we were all on a glass topped boat on the canals when on my girlfriends side of the boat at the landing place, a man just stood and peed from the landing place onto the glass roof of the boat, the gents loo on the landing place was only a hand basin. Later when we returned to the landing place one of the females in our group needed the loo and so went to the ladies only to find it too was only a hand basin (just use the canal as the toilet) but it was screened from the canal not like the gents. I do not know if she used it.
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I was at a brewery museum a few week ago and after the tour had a visit to the tap room. Later as I walked around the vehicles in the brewery yard I needed a pee, I saw there was a cast iron gents urinal ( cast in Glasgow) in the yard with a sign and arrow pointing to in saying GENTS. So I walked over to it and went in the entrance on turning to my left I was glad to see the urinal was not just for show, so I turned left and stood at the mid point of the urinal wall, the flush pipe was flushing down this wall into the channel along the bottom of the wall, the drain was at this mid point, I started to have my pee.
Someone came in on my left, they walked right up to me and suddenly in a high pitched voice said sorry, I turned to look and it was a female in her mid twenty's, she stood there repeating sorry a few times then turned and walked out.
I finished my pee and also walked out. I walked around the yard keeping an eye on her as she walked around the yard. I was watching to see if she was going to go back into the gents as I had not seen any ladies loos about. If she had I would have followed her so that I could catch her using it, and would just stand there saying sorry. Well fares fare.
This reminds me of my girlfriend. she too had to use a cast iron urinal once because she was about to burst. We had been walking around by the Torpoint ferry and there was only a gents urinal there on a patch of grass by one of the HM Dockyard gates.
We both went in and as I was there I also peed. on the urinal wall as she dropped her jeans and knickers and peed on the ground just by my feet, when she stood up to pull her knickers and jeans up, I was standing up too, she saw that and said did you like that and I said yes.
We both left the urinal and as we walked and talked about it I said how about if we both use as many of these urinals as we could fond, she agreed and so over the next few weeks around Plymouth she and me used about seven.
There is only one left now and that one is gated and is only for show, the council have removed all the rest, (and closed most of the ladies and gents as well)
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How old is this paper girl though?
16 0r 17 I would say I know she is friends with a six form female across the road from my house who is also a paper girl
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As I walk to church on Sunday mornings early so as to practice the hymns on the organ, I see a paper girl with her trolley delivering the paper in a road that leads to a small park, I have often thought what does she do if on a cold dark morning she needs to pee.
Well this morning as I walked down this road at the park entrants was her trolley with no sign of her and there are no houses at that point in the road to deliver papers too, only the old park keepers house no some museum thing.
As I entered the park I was looking around to see if I could see her, and there she was in the over grown garden of the park keepers house between the two bay windows, with her sweat pants and knickers down weeing with her back to the house and giving me a side view of her nice bum, she was looking down but then she looked up and saw me, she pulled her things up and stood up saying sorry but she had to go, I replied that it was ok with me as it was not my garden, she then ran to her trolley and off up the road, I walked on though the park.
Good job the clocks went back an hour today or it would have been to dark to see here there. I think that I should look of to that spot every time that I pass it.
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One summer I remember walking along the Hoe, and as I was passing the grassy banks below the Royal Citadel there was a man and a female siting in the long grass side by side on the bank. As I got in line with them from below, I could see the white knickers of the female at her knees, but could not see anything up under her skirt as it was dark under it, but I think she was having a pee there. There are no public toilets in this area, and all the sheltered sun benches all stink of piss around this area.
I was talking to a female co-worker about being caught needing a pee while out and about, and told her about the female peeing on the grass bank below the Citadel. When she told me how she had peed on the Hoe.
There are benches along the pavement just along from the Citadel and below the old marine laboratories, these benches are set into alcoves in the wall at the bottom of that part of the grass banks but when you sit on the benches your feet are still on the pavement.
She told me how she and her boyfriend had been on the Hoe all day drinking cans of larger and as they were walking along towards the Barbican she was in need of a pee. She and her boyfriend sat down on one of these benches (they seat two or three people and are concert ends with 3 x 3 planks between them with gaps between the planks). She told me how she pulled her jeans and knickers down just enough to pee and sat so that her pee went down through one of these gaps.
No one could see she was peeing but she did splash her boyfriend's legs, when she was done she just pulled her things back up and they walked on as if they had just sat down for a quick rest.
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The Dumped Toilet.
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Someone is having a new bathroom fitted as they have dumped their old toilet and washbasin in the back lane just up from me and across the lane. The toilet is side on facing down the lane.
Saturday someone was having a party in the club near the top of the lane, (one of the few days it as not rained).About ten at night it started to close down, and about eleven it was quiet until I heard females coming down the lane. So I looked out of my top room window to see three females staggering down the lane. One of them saw the toilet and ran over to it, dropped her jean and in a high squat started to pee the other two started to laugh and giggle, the one peeing gave me a nice clear side view, the other two started to take pictures of the one peeing on their phones, the flash from the phones making the pee stream sparkle, one stopped and was looking in her handbag and pulled out a big wad of paper tissues, ( was she going to use the toilet too, No! ) she passed some to the one peeing who wiped and pulled up her jeans, I did not see any knickers, after they all looked into the toilet and one took a picture of it they walked on down the lane laughing.